Chapter 168. Friction
"Guys, I’m home!" I called out from the front door, swinging it open and closing it behind me as if I had just arrived. From the kitchen, I heard Sharon sneak off, heading straight to her room and slamming the door shut behind her. A wolfish chuckle escaped me—she must’ve been really frustrated!
"Oh... hey, hun!" Mom greeted, stepping out from the kitchen. She moved toward me, wrapping her arms around me in a tight hug, her soft, massive breasts pressing against my chest. Her top barely covered them, and the absence of a bra only added to the intimate feeling. As she pulled away, l looked down, trying so hard not to stare at her chest, and those hard nipples which were pressing against her top. I knew she wasn’t really my mother, but where the hell was she even coming from? Looking that sexy?
"Hi mom." I said, forcing a smile, my voice low.
"Where were you yesterday? That poor girl was waiting for you all day!" she said, clearly referring to Anna.
"Uh... just training in the dungeons. You know how I do," I replied, my words falling easily but lying nonetheless.
"Alright," she sighed, her tone shifting to something more serious. "But now you’re betrothed, hun. You need to learn to be around more. Women like attention. If you don’t give it to her, she’ll get upset."
I nodded slowly. "Yeah, I’ll try my best."
"I could teach you a thing or two about women, you know," she said, her lips curling into a sly smile. "Since you’re still... inexperienced. It’ll help you with your future marriage, okay? Don’t hesitate to come to my bedroom for some... lessons," she purred, before turning on her heel and swaying her hips in a way that felt more deliberate than necessary.
I raised an eyebrow. Lessons in her bedroom? She doesn’t know l might be experienced in sex than she is?
I quickly pushed the thought aside and made my way to my room. With the exhaustion weighing on me, it wasn’t long before I fell into a deep sleep.
I was jolted awake when Sharon kicked my door open—literally—and stood in the doorway with a scowl on her face.